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Oral Love

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Oral Love

My love, Let us run away

To another place

Where words and fate

Have yet to be cast...

Fall beside the River and fire,

Below the Mountain and wind

And I will touch you.

Let my fingers trace the

Elegant curves of your sex.

Let my mouth find your heat;

Your wetness.

Let me taste your desire

As you feel the rigidity

Of mine,

And mark the whiteness

Of its flame

With the redness of

Your rose.

Become my faith and

My worship,

My diocese and myself.

Kneel as my angel And my succubus,

Part your soft lips,

Invite me inside

And I will do the same

Until a silent moon

Brings the tides

To wash through us.

There is no sin,

No want;

Only tonight,

Tomorrow And forever.